Overlord: Put your clothes on [Entertainment Circle]

Are you going back to your mother-in-law's house for the New Year?

This was said very naturally, as if the two were like a real married family.

Su Lanqiao chewed up the words and thought about it over and over in her heart, no matter how she thought about it, she felt extremely warm.

The mood that was made a little uncomfortable by the holiday was as if it had been ironed, and it was tidied up.

He knew that Chu Cheng had just given him a legitimate reason and step, so that he would not be too embarrassed, and this starting point was very considerate in itself.

"Then I'll go." Su Lanqiao raised the corners of her lips slightly, "In case you, a single dog, are stimulated by a young couple."

Chu Cheng snorted coldly, touched the steering wheel and turned the corner, "Chu Rang is very tired, and with Lin Heyu, I wish the whole world would know."

Su Lanqiao thought to herself, if I am with you, I would like to let the whole world know.

He can understand this kind of mood very well. For example, when Chu Cheng did something now, he wanted to talk to someone.

Seeing that Chu Cheng was staring straight ahead, Su Lanqiao quickly switched to the small account of Weibo and posted a Weibo: "Chu Cheng is sure to be sweet when he talks about love."

His trumpet fans all come from the super chat of the leader CP, and after a while, someone left him a message:

【right!I also think that this kind of boss who looks aloof on the surface must operate in private. 】

Su Lanqiao couldn't help but reply: 【Caring, meticulous, gentle, it's perfect! 】

After blowing rainbow farts, someone resonated with him, and Su Lanqiao was inexplicably in a good mood.

He put away his phone with a smile, and suddenly remembered something else, "By the way, do you need to buy gifts for Brother Chu Rang? Also, what do they like to eat? Do we need to prepare anything?"

Hearing the chattering of the people next to him, Chu Cheng slightly curled the corner of his mouth, "I've already bought the presents, let's go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables now."

He probably didn't realize that when he was with Su Lanqiao, he expressed a lot more and talked more.

"Okay." Su Lanqiao liked the feeling of being taken care of, and leaned back in the seat comfortably.

This man is so good everywhere, he is domineering and careful, and he is so good-looking.Su Lanqiao couldn't help sighing in her heart, a fairy man.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Chu Cheng looked back at him, "What are you thinking?"

"I think you're really nice." Su Lanqiao said straightforwardly without hiding it.It's just that when the words are heard in another person's ears, the meaning changes.

Chu Cheng turned back with a cold face, and sent Lao Tzu a good person card again, and it was endless.

The car was parked in the parking lot in front of the supermarket. Chu Cheng unlocked the door and didn't get out of the car in a hurry. He was always worried about the good person card just now, "Are you not good at Chinese?"

"I'm level [-] in Chinese, and I still listen to Deyun Club." Su Lanqiao raised her face proudly and smiled at him.

Chu Cheng pressed the center of his eyebrows, "I'm not nice at all, but I'm just nice to you."

He put the emphasis on the words "just to you", thinking that the implication was already obvious.

Su Lanqiao squinted her eyes and dimpled with a smile, "I will treat you well too."

Chu Cheng knocked on the car door and got out of the car. He really came to repay his kindness. I'm afraid he is not a fool.

The supermarket is very big, and the two walked around to get some meat and vegetables, and bought a few bags of dumplings, looking a bit like a Chinese New Year.

Chu Cheng walked ahead pushing the shopping cart, went to the condiment section and took a bottle of Douban.

Su Lanqiao stared at the bottle of Pixian Douban and scratched her head, "I still don't know how to cook Sichuan cuisine, although I like it."

Chu Cheng raised his hand to take another bottle of pepper oil, and said, "I'll make it."

"You know how to cook?! Then I really made a fool of myself before." Su Lanqiao covered her face, the food he made before was not bad, not to mention delicious, but Chu Cheng ate it cleanly.

Chu Cheng raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and continued to throw all kinds of seasonings into the car, "There is no foreign student who can't cook. Cooking is a kind of fun. It's just that I'm busy now, so I haven't done it since I came back."

Su Lanqiao thought that this kind of young man was waiting for others to bring the food to him, but he didn't expect that he was so proficient in cooking, and he unconsciously deepened his filter of Chu Cheng.

He nodded hastily, "That's true. Every foreign student is a second-level chef of New Oriental, so we are lucky enough to taste it this time."

Chu Cheng sighed in his heart, your Chinese is pretty good, and you have a set of short jokes, but you can't understand his subtext.

"Do you have an apron at home?" Su Lanqiao suddenly raised her eyes and asked.

"No."

Su Lanqiao hooked a plain apron with lace and handed it over, "Buy one."

Looking at the gaudy color scheme, Chu Cheng felt a little headache, "Do you think this suits me?"

"The others are all little rabbits and bears, and they are even more unsuitable. Anyway, at home, no one will see them." Su Lanqiao persuaded him with a smothered smile.

Chu Cheng pursed his lips, threw the lace apron into the shopping cart, and continued to push it forward.

After the two bought the ingredients, Su Lanqiao was about to go to the checkout direction. Chu Cheng pushed the cart and made another turn, and walked to the family planning supplies area.

Su Lanqiao stared at the rows of various styles on the shelf, her face flushed, "Do you want to buy this?"

Since the last time he uttered harsh words, saying that the bed partner relationship ended here, the two of them had never been in close contact again, lying on the same bed meant sleeping honestly.

Thinking about it now, Su Lanqiao regretted it a bit.

What a great thing it is to go to bed with Chu Cheng, a pleasure both physically and mentally.If he went back to the scene at that time, he would definitely shut himself up.

Over there, Chu Cheng was still sliding on the shelf with his fingertips, randomly picked two boxes of covers and lubricants and threw them into the shopping cart, then glanced at Su Lanqiao, "I bought it for Chu Rang."

"You're such a considerate brother, you even help prepare the suit." Su Lanqiao sighed slightly, that's why she didn't have her share.

He watched helplessly as Chu Cheng picked out the good things, pursed his lips, and followed.

After leaving the supermarket, I happened to meet a little girl selling fairy sticks. Chu Cheng bought four boxes for two hundred.

Su Lanqiao felt that this person was quite interesting, and he knew how to buy fireworks during the Chinese New Year. It was 50 yuan for a box of fairy sticks. The boss must have been cheated.

Taking care of Boss Chu's face, Su Lanqiao remained silent from the beginning to the end.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when the two returned home. Chu Cheng took off his coat before entering the door, and took the pile of food into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Su Lanqiao took out an apron from a pile of plastic bags and put it on Chu Cheng's head, "Be careful, don't get your clothes dirty."

Chu Cheng looked down at his black shirt and put on the lace apron, gritted his teeth and asked, "Su Lanqiao, did you do it on purpose?"

"No, I'm afraid I'll get your clothes dirty." Su Lanqiao looked at the business tycoon, who usually wore a suit and tie, but felt like laughing at the strong disobedience of wearing a lace apron now.

He tried his best not to laugh, and stretched his hand behind him to tie a beautiful bow for him.

"President Chu, come on." Su Lanqiao patted him on the waist when it was over.

Chu Cheng didn't want to talk at all, thinking that no one else would see him, so he let him go.

He neatly began to slice the meat through water, add seasonings to marinate, and his movements were extremely skillful.

Su Lanqiao leaned against the door and watched Chu Cheng busy, thinking to herself, she really knows how to cook, better than him.

After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to take a picture of his back, and set it as the background of chatting with Chu Cheng.

In less than an hour, Chu Cheng brought some dishes to the dining room, "Try it, no one else has enjoyed this kind of treatment."

"Boss Chu has worked hard." Su Lanqiao ran over dog-leggedly and squeezed his shoulders. The strength that was neither light nor heavy made Chu Cheng squint his eyes comfortably, and couldn't help but praise, "It's a good technique."

Su Lanqiao didn't stop her hands, and her strength became heavier, and the warmth of Chu Cheng's shoulders came from her palms.

Before cooking, Chu Cheng took off his coat and apron, leaving only a black shirt. His strong figure stretched out several wrinkles of the shirt, which looked very sexy.

Su Lanqiao couldn't help pinching a few more times, and took the opportunity to eat tofu, "Boss, do you need to change the method?"

"Are you addicted to pinching? Come over to eat." Chu Cheng touched his hand naturally, and put it back on the dining table.

Su Lanqiao opened the stool and sat down, took a chopsticks of boiled meat slices and stuffed them into her mouth. As soon as she swallowed them, she couldn't help but marvel, "This taste is really amazing. I'm not exaggerating. It's really delicious."

While speaking, he stuffed another chopstick into his mouth.

"Then eat more, I know you can't eat too spicy, put less chili." Chu Cheng is very meticulous, Su Lanqiao's diarrhea scared him last time, so he can only make a little taste for the children to try.

Su Lanqiao was very satisfied with this meal.

He also knows that he has a bad stomach, but he can't help but want to eat Sichuan food.I always feel that with every bite, I can think of some time with my mother.

So eating spicy food before the show last time was self-willed.

Chu Cheng watched Su Lanqiao take the initiative to stand up to clean up the table, and reminded, "There is a dishwasher, just put it in."

"Okay." Su Lanqiao wiped the table clean, put all the bowls into the kitchen, and then washed her hands and came out.

He watched Chu Cheng sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking a cigarette, hesitant to speak.

In the evening, I don't want to stay in the guest room anymore, but last time he was the one who kept saying he wanted to stop here, so it's embarrassing to mention this now.

"Have something to say?" Chu Cheng opened his mouth to blow out smoke, but his expression could not be seen clearly through the smoke.

Su Lanqiao gritted her teeth, swallowed the words again, and replied in a low voice, "No, I'm going to take a shower and sleep."

"Well, let's go." Chu Cheng didn't move, still sitting there smoking.

Su Lanqiao dragged the suitcase and went upstairs slowly. After washing and changing her pajamas, the string in her heart kept trembling.

Yue Xi's voice rang in his ears, grabbing a man, wanting to grab his body and his stomach...

Su Lanqiao went downstairs first, put one of the two boxes in her arms, hugged another small pillow, and went up to the third floor lightly.

This time he didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door hard and went in.

There was a bang, and there was a muffled hum from inside.

"Su Lanqiao, what are you doing?" Chu Cheng opened the door, covered his head and looked up at him with anger on his face.

Su Lanqiao squeezed the pillow in her arms tightly, and couldn't help swallowing, "Why, why aren't you on the bed?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep, so I'm going down to find you. It's better for you, just slap me on the head with the wooden door." Chu Cheng rubbed his forehead, it was indeed hit hard, and it turned red.

Su Lanqiao pursed her mouth and reached out to help him rub it, "I'm sorry...I want to give you a surprise..."

"Scare me." Chu Cheng snorted coldly, turned around and lay heavily back on the bed, "What are you doing here?"

Su Lanqiao lay on the side of the bed, took out the box set from her arms, and looked at Chu Cheng pitifully, "Should we try it for Brother Chu Rang first, is this set good quality?"